It was a beautiful early spring day and we were headed north again after spending our first winter in Laughlin Nevada. We were going to a small town named Cripple Creek in the Colorado Rockies. I had been over this road a few times before and I knew I shouldn't have any problems. The road was named Phantom Canyon and it was narrow in spots, it was dirt and some places had high canyon drop offs. There were a few bridges that were made of heavy wood timbers with a weight limit of 15 tons. My motor home was only 12,000 pounds and my car and Kaddy was about 4,000. Even tho my wife didn't want me to take this route it would save us about 100 miles if we didn't go through Colorado Springs. This canyon road is 32 miles long and takes around 2 hours to drive.

The ice was still on the stream but it was melting and the water was running. There was still some snow on the north facing mountains. It was a quite drive as we saw the birds and some wildlife. We stopped a couple of times when the stream was right at the roadway level. Most of the road was 2 lanes but there were places where cars couldn't pass. There were pull-offs and a car coming downhill could see another in time to do so.

It was mid afternoon when we dropped into a valley and saw a car stopped on the road side. A man was in the road waving us down. At first I didn't know if I wanted to stop but for some reason I did. I guess if he had trouble I couldn't leave him there. He said his car heated up and stopped and while trying to get it started he had run the battery down and would like a jump. We spent the next hour trying to start it before giving up. He seemed to be a nice guy and I was more at ease with him. It was getting late and we still had about an hour before getting to the town so I invited him to come with us and he could get help there to get his car.

He introduced himself as Gene. He said he was on his way to pick up his wife in Cripple Creek where she works at one of the Casinos. He looked to be in his early 40s and a clean cut type of a person. As he talked I saw my wife looking him over and I knew she was interested.

We had driven about a half hour when a rock slide came down and blocked the road in front of us. We were lucky because if we had been another 100 yards ahead it would have hit us. Gene and I got out to look it over and we knew there wasn't any way we could get around it. We were on a 1 lane and didn't have room to turn my rig around, what were we going to do now?

As we talked we decided it was about a half mile back where I had enough room to turn around. We thought we could unhook the car and trailer and turn them around to drive down there. If Gene could be behind me directing me I thought I could back the motor home down to that spot. The canyon wall looked to be around 300 feet deep and I wasn't to axious to try this. The other thing was we couldn't do this before it got dark so we would have to wait until morning.

Phantom Canyon Road

Gene and I put rocks behind all the tires while my wife made us some dinner. After eating with our generator running we broke out the cards. We played some spades before someone suggested some strip poker in jest. My wife said we just wanted to see her naked and when Gene agreed she said she didn't need poker for that. She stood up and took her blouse off. When I told her to take her bra off and show Gene her nice tits, she did.

He pulled her to him burying his face in her big tits. She suggested she take a minute to get more comfortable. Soon she came out with her shorty PJs on. While she was gone I told him he could fuck her if he wanted too. Over the next few hours they fucked in many positions as I watched. Most of the time I was slow stroking myself so I would keep from cumin. They both cum many times.

Gene seemed to have a dominate personality and she did everything he told her to do so it surprised me when he dropped to his knees in front of me and said he wanted to help get me off. He took my half hard cock into his warm mouth and it wasn't very long until he had me as hard as a rock. He never said a word, instead he let his eyes do the talking for him. They were crying for me to give him my hot load. I never had a guy suck me before but he was as good or better than many of the women that has done it and I have had many women do it. It was great as he licked down my shaft and around me balls and the taint but when he took all my cock into his mouth  and sucked like he didn't want to miss a drop my body could give him. NO ONE has ever sucked me like this before. My wife had not seen anyone suck me before so she moved off of the couch to come over and stand by me to watch. I dropped my hand behind her to grope her from behind and as I did his juice was running from her cunt lips.

I was about ready and his eyes were still begging, I laid my hand on his head so I could indicate when I was ready. I moved my hand just as I released my load and flooded his mouth. He didn't stop until there wasn't a drop left in me or on my cock. I looked at my wife and told her she should learn to take a load that way.

I was awaken the next morning to red flashing lights and someone pounding on our door. It was the county sheriff and he said there was some construction equipment about a mile the other side of the slide. He had already notified the Foreman and they would have a loader there soon to clear the rocks.

The sheriff took Gene with him to get him some help and the loader came soon. Then we realized we hadn't got any contact information from Gene nor given him any of ours.